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To: John Carragher who wrote (17061)11/21/2003 7:50:05 AM
From: LindyBill  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 793838
 
"Ironic Reversal"
The antiglobalization forces are trying to protect developing countries from free trade. Do these countries want protection?
by Matthew Continetti
Weekly Standard


ONE RECENT SUNNY DAY, Martin Lemke, a 28-year-old from San Francisco, stood in front of a Gap clothing store on busy Collins Avenue in South Beach, Miami, and shed all of his clothes, save for a pair of boxer briefs. Lemke's striptease, you understand, was a political act--he's a member of the "Gapatistas," a San Francisco-based antiglobalization group--and he bared his soul, among other things, in order to protest the meeting in Miami this week of trade ministers from 34 different countries. (The "Gapatistas" normally conduct their strip-protests from the top of a 5 and 1/2 foot Redwood stump in California.)

You've got to admire the gumption of people like Martin Lemke. And you've got to wonder what motivates them to make such fools of themselves. For his part, Lemke told the Miami Herald, he strips because "The Gap is a poster child for free trade, which really means corporate trade." And, don't forget, "What we really need is trade that's free from exploitation, free from the degradation of the planet, people, and spirit."

Lemke is only one of thousands of people, perhaps tens of thousands, who traveled to Miami this week in order to protest the adoption of a Free Trade of the Americas agreement, which would create a free-trade zone stretching from the Arctic Circle to Tierra Del Fuego. But it's worth remembering that the people on whose behalf the marchers claim to be speaking--those "exploited" and "degraded" as a result of an increasingly interconnected world--have voices of their own. Which, when asked, they use to give full-throated support for globalization.

A recent poll by the Pew Global Attitudes Project, for example, showed that sizable majorities of respondents in the developing world thought free trade was a good thing. Ninety-five percent of Nigerians, for example, say "growing trade" and "business ties" with other countries are good for Nigeria. When Pew asked Ukrainians whether they thought free trade was a good thing, 93 percent of those surveyed said yes, it is. And when you ask the Vietnamese whether they feel free trade is good or bad for their country, a whopping 98 percent say that it's good.

What's more, the same positive attitudes applies to international financial institutions like the IMF and the World Bank. Seventy-three percent of Guatemalans view the WTO, the IMF, and the World Bank favorably. Eighty-one percent of Filipinos think those organizations are "good" for the Philippines; in the Ivory Coast, the number is 87 percent.

WHEN YOU ASK anti-globalization activists about these numbers, they grow defensive. Matti Kohonen, a member of one of Europe's foremost antiglobalization groups, Attac, says that Attac favors some aspects of globalization, too. "On trade issues," he says, "We do not say that countries should stop trading with each other, or that increased trade as such is a problem."

"I don't think anyone would argue against the ideal propounded by globalization," says Helena Kotkowska, another member of Attac. "I think the fear is that the tendency of globalization so far suggests that it will be the corporations, multinationals, and financial institutions that will profit, rather than anyone else."

Those surveyed by the Global Attitudes Project have the same fears. While overall support for free trade and other aspects of globalization was strong among those surveyed, many, for example, thought that working conditions and the availability of good-paying jobs had worsened over the last five years.

Still, you don't see many Uzbeks stripping in front of the Gap these days. So what explains the fact that the people who are angriest about globalization live in rich countries like the United States?

Jagdish Bhagwati, the Columbia economist, thinks he knows the answer. He says that over the last 50 years we've seen an "ironic reversal" in the way people around the world view global markets. When postwar lending institutions like the IMF and World Bank were first created, Bhagwati argues, they were viewed by elites in recently de-colonized countries such as India as tools of neo-imperialism. "Integration into the world economy was thought to lead to disintegration of the national economy," says Bhagwati.

But now that attitude has reversed: Those most excited about globalization tend to live in peripheral economies, and those protesting it live in central ones.

The "Gapatistas" are aware of the "ironic reversal," however dimly. They targeted the Gap store in South Beach, you see, because the neighborhood was known for its "progressive reputation."

"It's an upscale, smaller area, and it's more homey," one Gapatista said. "In areas like that, the reaction is generally sympathetic."

It's enough to make you wonder what the reaction might be in Nigeria.
weeklystandard.com



To: John Carragher who wrote (17061)11/21/2003 8:12:54 AM
From: unclewest  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 793838
 
The following was sent to me by an SF Command Sergeant major.

Jessica Blankenbecler, 14, e-mailed this final letter to her father two days after he was killed in a convoy in Samara, Iraq.

Hi Daddy,

Sorry I haven’t written to you in a while. A lot of things have been going on. I miss you so much. How have you been? Is heaven everything it says it is? I know it’s probably that and more. I can’t wait ’till I can come join you again.

I miss you so much — just being here for me to hold your hand and you calling me “princess.” But one day we can do this again. But it will be even better because Jesus will be with us.

I keep going in your office to see all your things and your awards that you have gotten over the years. You accomplished so much. I am proud you were my daddy; I would not have chosen anyone else. I like to go into your closet, too and just touch and smell all your clothes ... it gives me so many memories that I miss so much.

Sitting at this table I see your writing on a little piece of paper telling me and mom what e-mail and address in Iraq to write to you ... CSM JAMES D. BLANKENBECLER, 1-44 ADA. I love to just look at your handwriting so much.

I have your military ring on right now. It’s kind of big for my little finger, but it makes me feel you’re holding my hand when I have it on ... It’s been on since we found out the news.

I have your driver’s license with me, too, so I can just look at you whenever I want. You have a little smile this time. When we went to get them done in El Paso I asked you to just smile this time ... and you did it just for me. I also was looking at your car keys and that little brown leather pouch you always had on your key chain. It made me cry a lot when I picked it up.

Everything reminds me of you so much. When we pass by Chili’s I remember you sitting across from me eating your favorite salad. You always told the waiter to take off the little white crunchy things ... because you hated them. And when we drive by billboards that say “An Army of One,” it makes me remember you in your military uniform. How you always made a crunching sound when you walked, and how you shined your big boots every night before you went to bed. I miss seeing that all the time. Little things that I took for granted when you were here seem priceless now.

One thing that I regret is when you wanted to open my car door for me, but I always got it myself. I wish I would have let you do it. And when you wanted to hold my hand, I sometimes would pull away because I didn’t want people to see me holding my daddy’s hand ... I feel so ashamed that I cared what people thought of me walking down the parking lot holding your hand. But now I would give anything just to feel the warmth of your hand holding mine.

I can’t believe this has happened to my daddy ... the best daddy in the whole world. It feels so unreal, like you’re still in Iraq. You were only there for 17 days. Why did they have to kill you? Why couldn’t they know how loved you are here? Why couldn’t they know? You have so many friends that love you with all their hearts and you affected each and every person you have met in your lifetime. Why couldn’t they know? When I get shots at the hospital I won’t have my daddy’s thumb to hold tight. Why couldn’t they know I loved for you to call me “princess”? Why couldn’t they know if they killed you I would not have a daddy to walk me down the aisle when I get married? Why couldn’t they know all this? Why?

I know that you are gone now, but it only means that I have another angel watching over me for the rest of my life. That’s the only way I can think of this being good. There is no other way I can think of it.

All the kids at my school know about your death. They even had a moment of silence for you at our football game. A lot of my teachers came over to try to comfort me and mom. They all ask if they can get us anything, but the only thing anyone can do is give me my daddy back ... and I don’t think anyone can do that.

You always told me and mom you never wanted to die in a stupid way like a car accident or something like that. And you really didn’t die in a stupid way ... you died in the most honorable way a man like you could — protecting me, mom, Joseph, Amanda and the rest of the United States.

In the Bible it says everyone is put on this earth for a purpose, and once they accomplished this you can return to Jesus. I did not know at first what you did so soon to come home to God. But I thought about it — you have done everything. You have been the best husband, father, son and soldier in the world. And everyone knows this.

One of my teachers called me from El Paso and told me that when her dad died he always told her, “when you walk outside the first star you see is me.” She told me that it is the same for me and you. I needed to talk to you last night, and I walked outside and looked up ... and I saw the brightest star in the sky. I knew that was you right away, because you are now the brightest star in heaven.

I love you so much, daddy. Only you and I know this. Words can’t even begin to show how much. But I tried to tell you in this letter, just a portion of my love for you. I will miss you, daddy, with all of my heart. I will always be your little girl and I will never forget that...

I love you daddy, I will miss you!!

P.S. I have never been so proud of my last name.

Sunrise - June 27, 1963

Sunset - October 1, 2003